Hey ya reader hope you all will be fine, took to long to update yeah i know i was too lazy and with my exam going i was having a hard time anyway here is the new chapter hope you will like it

Zenish

I woke up early in the morning, as usual I found his arm on me. Its something I am still trying to get accustomed to, I slowly move his hand and got up but not without taking last glance at him how can he sleep so peacefully after hurting , is it to easy to hurt someone for him. I shushed my thoguhts and entered in kitchen only to find Mishal pouring tea

*Asslam alaiqum*

*Oh god* the tea spilled suddenly, I looked her apologeticlly *walaiqum asslam bhahbi, Allah! you scared me*

*Sorry, well what are you doing so early* I asked as I helped her cleanig tea

*Oh I wake up early everyday and I am taking this tea to uncle and aunty in the garden*

We walked to garden holding tray of tea, as I reached the garden I silled in awe. The sight infront of me froz me, I was just gazing beauitiful garden infront of me, it was no any garden it was garden of roses

*Woah! Its beauitful* infront of me was garden consisting of all colors of roses planted *It is* I turned on mishal voice and smiled at her

We walked to wear mom sitting and dad was digging packet of seeds were there, I looked around, red roses caught my eyes I moved closer and was about to touch them but stopped by a voice

*careful there are thorns* I turned to the side and saw dad looking at me I moved towards him and sat. I don't know much about gardenning but back at home papa loved garden, we had a small garden in our house and I helped him sometime.

*Need help* I hesitantly offered because this is the first time I am talking to him, he doesn't talk much which reminds me of him, dads green eyes looked upto me which so reminded of him, I realized Shayaan has took so much for his dad. I opened the packet for him and helped with planting seeds

*You know gardenning* dad asked

*Um no back at home papa used to have a hobby of planting and gardenning, he was very passionate about him, I only helped him sometime* merely talking about papa I started to miss them instantly, I realized my eyes watered

*I am so its just..* I stuttered *miss them* dad completed giving me smile

*Its ok I understand*

*Sajjad Sahab* we heard mom voice from behind *Your tea is getting cold hurry up* we walked towards where mishal and mom sitting, mishal served us tea

*Mom dad you have a very beauitful garden, its lovely I cant explains this*

*oh dear thank you so much* mom smiled

*bhabhi you know this garden has history* mishal said mom and dad just smiled *really?* I asked *Uncle planted every rose in this garden uptill now only for aunty, isnt it so romantic* mishal replied dreamily

*Mishal* I blushed and dad laughed *please about this please* I insisted

*When we got married I got to know your mom loved roses of every color* dad started

*and from that day he gave me one rose of different colors everyday* mom continued

*so when your preganat for the first time she wished she would have a garden of roses*

*I didn't wish I just said that* mom groaned, we laughed *well your wish was my command I was so in love with you honey*

*Awww* me and mishal awed

*Sajjad* mom shreiked dad just laughed

*so as your mom wished I planned this thing, seriously for a succeful buiseness I find gardenning very hard, I read how to plant book* we laughed

*And one day when she woke up I surprise her by planting her favourite roses and after together we planted some more* dad finished.

*Aww that so cute* mom and dad both were red and we kept on teasing them. they were so cute, they make remind my mama and papa they also have a loving relation. i wish i could have this kind of love with Shayaan

STOP Zenish what the hell are you thinking 

you and Shayaan ?

you hate him remember 

*Asslam o Alaiqum* I heard deep manly voice, voice I was keen on avoiding

Shayaan

*Zenish shut the curtain* I groaned as the sun rays wont stop disturbing me. I opened my eyes to find myself alone. The other side was neatly made that means she woke up very early. Last night incident hit my mind, a panic rushed through my veins, I walked downstair the hallway was dead silence meaning no one woke its surprising, mom and dad are early riser. I walked outside and heard someone laughter.

*Aww that so cute* I heard her soft voice, it made my heart beat fast I don't know for a moment it just stopped my giult of hurting her came back. I don't know how will she react after last night incident

*Asslam o Alaiqum* I greeted

*walaiqum asslam, oh god Sajjad pinch me am I dreaming? My son is greeting with salam to me* mom exclaimed just them I realized, Zenish always greets me with Salam I guess this thing came from that

Dad pinched her *owh! Not that hard* mom socled dad, he just shrugged *didn't I say after his marriage he will be soo changing habbit. Oh Allah! I am so happy my son is changing thank you so much Zenish* Zenish was silently looking anywhere but me, on mom words she just smiled

*Mom I am not a child, don't you think you exagerating* I growled

*I thoguht you changed and now you are saying me over dramatic* God this is getting irritating

*Mom I never said that*

*but you meant that* for next couple of minute me and mom were arguing like children, this is not new mom always acts like child *Ok times up can we have breakfast I am sure Zenish is also hungry* in between this I forgot she is also sitting here, when I looked at her she watching amusingly suppressing her smile

*What* I asked her expression died and she shooked her face and got up

*Oh god what happened on your wrist* my eyes travelled at wrist her sleeves pull up and it showed the white bandage

*Mom my.. wrist I.. bangles* she stammered but she cleared her throat

*My bangles brokes when I was taking off* she hurriedly replied mom started her lecture how to be carful while dad stared me suspiciously. I swallowed and walked inside. I felt my throat dry and headed to kitchen immediately

*We need to talk* I don't need to turn and see who is it I know it was dad he is too smart for his own good

*In my study now* with that he left

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